Maztek、Dope D.O.D - From the Shadows
Look into the shadows
That's where you'll find us
Preparing for the battle
Look into the shadows
European vandals too much to handle
Rock full capacity
'Cause more tragedies
Rotten highly flammable flow like gasoline
Life's like a vivid dream
Goons got the guillotine
Still got the killer team
Maztek make them scream
Get ya sun screen
Tom green noting funny
This is unseen
Drop dirty bombs
Never come clean
F**k your 16
Never get cream
Only fight you win is on split screen
You get me
So who's out to get me
Ammo got plenty
Now you all friendly
Walked away tensely
Made a wise choice
Come test me bless G
Battle to the death see
Make it end quickly
DOD's with me
Always move swiftly
A massacre of MC's
Killed about 60
Look into the shadows
Always stays risky
Prepare for the battle
We always stay shifty
Look into the shadows
That's where you'll find us
Preparing for the battle
Look into the shadows
European vandals too much to handle
Shadow battle double barrel bow
And arrow piercing
Bone marrow flesh rock metal
Makes ya ears ring
Vision of a serpent in the desert
Solar panel body parts
Battery recharges every second
Look into the shadows
Tell me what you reckon
I reckon I be wrecking sh*t
Recognise the weapon
Eleven fourteen
It might happen in a second
And when the reaper comes calling
He won't leave a message
Illest in the game
Yeah we're killing them insane
Every night we're talking
Like its Pinky and The Brain
I got the taste of blood
And I've never been the same
Give me all you got
I don't care about the fame
Look into the shadows
Read between the lines
Take a subtle seat
And see the signals and the signs
Tingle in ya spine
Yes we linger in ya mind
I middle finger f**ked the industry
And lived the grind
Look into the shadows
That's where you'll find us
Preparing for the battle
Look into the shadows
European vandals too much to handle
Look into the shadows
And see me
Look the devil right in the eye
You will see me
Look up in the sky where I'm high
You will see me
Coming with that fire
Sire believe me
Buy my CD
I brainwash like TV
The ouija
You need me
Like ouija I'm creepy
Yet dreamy
You wonder like Stevie
I deviate
Bastards
I'm needy and drastic
And graphic with rap sh*t
Creep in the shadows
Like honky and sambo
I've got enough ammo
To blast all them assholes
The motherfunking manual
Like lando
Ha european vandal
Too much to handle
